First favorite – my hubby.
D: I’m going to have to start trimming my nose hair.
Me: It’s ok. I’m going to have to start waxing my lip.
D: So this is what it’s come to… At least we’re getting old and hairy together.
#2 – These two.
In the back of my mind niggles a slight concern that Junior’s continued pantslessness will result in attire revolt as he grows. Like maybe on the first day of his senior year we’ll get into a fight about how he has to wear britches to school and I will have to physically wrastle him into a pair of parachute pants because in 17 years, the fad will likely have come full circle.
In third place is a love/hate relationship.
I’m a full decade behind everyone else picking this one up, I realize. Have you read? It is horrifying! I have had nightmares! But like The Hunger Games, I can’t quit it.
What are your favorites today? Any feel good books you would suggest as a remedy to the above?